Evenings in HOLIDAY. There are still a few nice hens there, but if one takes a better look at the lot of them, one does in general feel like puking. One has to look very carefully, at the prices as well. Visiting the place once or twice is ok, but all the time…. Today, a couple of the older hens are performing a lesbian show. The two pictures must be enough to act as a deterrent. If I show their guts then one or the other of you will probably see breakfast for the second time. At about one in the morning, I picked up a small Negra outside HELP and took her with me for the agreed price of 100.

The usual ID control down at hotel CANADA where we are staying this time. I now have my large room. She is nice and works well, I’m satisfied. After an hour of action, I decided that I have had enough and pay. She wants the taxi fare. I gave her another five, which made her give a tired smile. The fiver is only enough to get her to HELP, she can clean out someone else. I’m knackered from the journey and sleep well, alone.